Agonal Breath (The Deadseer Chronicles Book 1) - Plot & Excerpts
Becky demanded. “Tell us what you saw, Brandon?” “It was a figure,” Brandon began excitedly, waving his hands around to illustrate his point. Unfortunately he’d forgotten about the flashlight, which had the effect of halfway-blinding Becky and myself when it swept drunkenly through the darkness in front of us both. “Like, a person, I mean. I saw it through the windows when I was outside, parking the Blazer.” “It?” I didn’t like the sound of that. “Was it a ‘he it’ or a ‘she it’?” “Sheee-it!” Brandon laughed. “Hey, man, there’s no need to swear!” Becky and I both groaned, but at least it lightened the mood a little. The atmosphere was starting to feel a little more oppressive. I’d felt this happen a few times before, and it usually meant that something less-than-pleasant was right around the corner. “Anyway, I couldn’t tell for sure whether it was a man or a woman, but it was definitely shaped like a person — but a really short one.”
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